29 The spiritual meeting and the entry

Contrary to my expectations Maya's grave was still there. Under the huge boulder on which she died. I had made her grave in the hollow space under it to protect it from rain and storms.

What astonished me more was that it wasn't the only grave there.

Some kind soul had made my mother's grave right next to Maya's.

As much as it pained me to see the two tombstones, I found peace in the fact that I got to see them again and that they were together.

Nora and I both paid our respects to them. Prayed for them and left them some flowers.

As we were about to leave I looked at the graves and spoke, "I'll come visit more often. I'm back home now."

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2 days later when we came back to the rest house Hugh was there waiting for me.

We all went to my room to talk.